There is no doubt that the Dragonborn Knight's answer completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Felcrag.
Although he had no idea what kind of magic potion Zuo Si had given to the two guys in front of him, one thing was certain: the other party was much better than him in controlling his subordinates.
At least Wilmes and Davian were very loyal and had no intention of betraying their master.
Especially the latter, that look of being ready to die is definitely not just lip service, but will be put into actual action.
Felcrag had only seen this kind of loyalty and fanaticism in the eyes of extremely devout believers in gods.
It was just like the holy knight who came here holding the "Holy Avenger" Cassomir and solemnly swore to kill himself and let the barren Windspear Hill return to the rule of Lord Galen.
Although the holy knight was ultimately defeated, the battle was not easy for him. He was almost killed on the spot by a sword piercing his heart.
From then on, Fercrag understood one thing, that is, never easily provoke those who have devout beliefs and firm wills.
Because these people often burst out with unimaginable and terrible power at the critical moment of life and death! Just as the red dragon was reviewing his entire dragon life before dying, Zuo Si finally cleaned up all the constructs from the mechanical realm, jumped out of the cockpit of the Quarish device, and turned it back into a portable card.
It has to be said that as its first time participating in actual combat, this multi-functional platform designed specifically for large-scale wars performed quite satisfactorily.
Especially the serrated parts of the two giant pincers made of refined gold, which are as efficient as destroying dry weeds and rotten wood when dealing with constructs with strong defensive capabilities.
You should know that one of the biggest advantages of the construct is that its body is strong and difficult to be destroyed by ordinary physical attacks and energy attacks, and it is completely immune to the effects of spells such as charm and mind control.
It can be said that when facing a construct, most adventurers only have two choices.
One option is to have a head-on battle and smash it to pieces, and the other option is to turn around and run away without saying a word.
Most low-level adventurers would choose the latter.
The reason is very simple. The crude non-magical weapons in their hands are simply unable to cause effective damage to constructs made of very hard main materials such as metal and stone.
On the other hand, a construct with immense strength can crush a person to death with just one punch, causing his internal organs, bones, and flesh to scatter everywhere.
Therefore, the Quarish device can sweep through constructs like mowing the grass, which means that in a head-on battle, no physical creature can resist the squeezing of those two large pincers.
In addition, the metal crab shell, which had been repeatedly reinforced by magic, also withstood the test in this battle.
No matter whether it was a violent collision or energy attacks such as fire and lightning, they were unable to cause any destructive effects on it. At most, they only made a few slight dents, which would recover on their own in no time.
Zuo Si felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when he thought that the huge amount of money he invested was not wasted.
What's more, what man can resist the temptation of a large mecha? If it weren't for the many difficulties that need to be overcome in building a humanoid mechanical body, he might have tried every means to build a 20-meter magic Gundam.
Of course, the shape of this giant crab is also good now.
And because of the low chassis, both the balance and stability are excellent.
This was felt very clearly in the fierce head-on collision just now.
In contrast, the human-shaped steel behemoth controlled by the spherical construct is not as stable as the metal crab when it comes to taking a hit, and often loses balance and falls to the ground.
The only drawback of the latter is that it is not flexible enough.
Not only is turning very slow, but it is also very easy to get stuck if the terrain is narrow.
This aspect needs to be compensated little by little by the subsequent weapon system.
"Do you have any last words?" Zuo Si asked, staring into Fercrag's eyes.
"No! You can do it now."
The red dragon lowered his eyelids slightly and accepted his fate very calmly.
Because he knew that in his current condition, he didn't even have the chance to struggle to death.
Since the nerve center in the neck was severed, it was impossible to control the rest of the body except the head, and neither magic nor breath weapons could be used.
"Very good, let's get started then."
As he spoke, Zuo Si directly released the power of the Planeswalker Spark, enveloping Fercrag in front of him and Davian beside him.
Before the red dragon could figure out what he wanted to do, he felt an invisible force begin to drain his magic and vitality, and then transfer it to the dragon knight beside him.
In just a few seconds, Felcrag's muscles began to atrophy, and his strong heart, stomach and other organs quickly weakened under this extraction.
That feeling...
It was like the end of life was coming! In stark contrast, the body of the Davian dragon was expanding, and the scales on its body were becoming thicker and thicker, showing a dark rose red.
When Wilmes saw this scene, he immediately showed his naked and undisguised envy.
Having tasted the power boost from devouring dragon eggs, she knew very well how terrifying a dragonborn rider could become after devouring such a powerful red dragon.
Especially the enhancement of basic attributes will reach a very astonishing level.
Soon, as the extraction speed increased, Fercrag's unmodified upper body and wings began to wither and die at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually turning into an uncorrupted mummy.
When the whole process entered the final stage, the soul of the red dragon was completely stripped out and then swallowed by Davidian with his mouth wide open.
moment!
An astonishing fire storm erupted from his body, sweeping away everything within a radius of ten meters.
A large amount of rocks melted quickly under the burning of high temperature flames, forming a huge lava pit on the ground.
When the storm dissipated, both Felcrag and the Dragonborn Knight disappeared without a trace, leaving only half of their metal bodies that had almost melted into liquid.
And out of nowhere, a card shining with golden light appeared in Zuo Si's hand.
[Creature Card: Follower - Red Dragon Knight Davian]
[LV10 Red Card (Upgradable)]
【Card Quality: Unique】
[Effect: Summon Red Dragon Knight Davian (initial level is LV10, the level and strength will continue to increase with fighting and killing, the current maximum limit is LV40) to fight or serve you until he is killed.
He is calm, loyal, and obedient. He can be the strongest shield to resist the enemy's attack or the sharpest sword to launch an attack.
From the moment you become a follower, you will automatically learn "Dragon Fencing" and "Flame Fencing".
The former is a superb weapon use skill that has very high requirements for strength attributes, which can cause double weapon damage when successfully hitting the target.
The latter can add additional fire damage to the surface of the weapon and will be strengthened as its level increases.
When necessary, Davian can transform into a red dragon of astonishing size.
The initial LV10 is an adult red dragon, and every three levels increase an age level (prime adult, old age, extremely old age, ancient dragon, and ancient).
When it reaches LV25, it will also obtain the special profession unique to true dragons, "Advanced Dragon", which allows it to continue to grow beyond the limits of ancient dragons.
In addition, Davian has mastered the various special abilities of his dragon form age group, warlock level and dragon language magic, which can be used at will even in human form.]
[Using this card requires 60 points of red magic, or 60 points of general magic]
[When the follower, Red Dragon Knight Davian, dies in battle, this card will automatically enter the graveyard and wait for rebirth for seventy days]
"Advanced Dragon? So this is the profession that Felcrag has mastered. No wonder he can perform the Nine-Ring Wishing Spell."
After reading the details on the card, Zuo Si showed a thoughtful expression.
As we all know, as intelligent creatures, dragons, like mortals, can obtain professional levels through learning and training.
However, ordinary professions such as warriors, warlocks, mages, rangers, barbarians, and druids are obviously unable to satisfy these behemoths that are born with powerful strength and magical talents.
Therefore, some advanced professions that can only be obtained by dragons came into being.
Among them, the more famous ones are [Blood Scale Fury] and [Carved Skin Dragon].
The former is a bit like the dragon version of the berserker and barbarian. By combining angry emotions with magical powers, he can gain extra strength and physical attributes while reducing various physical and magical damage.
It is said that a dragon that activates [Blood Scale Fury] has very obvious characteristics, such as bloodshot eyes, large amounts of saliva secreted from the mouth, and blood oozing from the scales to form amazing magical protection.
The latter carves magic runes on the scales all over their body to gain more immunity, spell resistance, additional spell-like abilities, etc.
In addition to the above two types, the dragon professions also include [Disciple of Ashardron], [Calm Observer of Chronepsis], [Ascension Dragon], [Elemental Master], [Holy Watcher of Bahamut], [Profane Destroyer of Tiamat], etc.
Some involve religion, and one must first become a believer and priest of a certain dragon god; others are simply created unintentionally by some powerful dragon pioneers.
Just as Zuo Si was extracting detailed information about the [Advanced Dragon] from the card through the power of the spark, Wilmes suddenly leaned forward with his huge head and asked in an almost flattering tone: "When can you hunt a powerful red dragon like Fercrag as a sacrifice for me?"
"You?" Zuo Si rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Wait until you get rid of your inherent laziness and fully develop all your potential at this stage."
"You are asking too much of a human! No! It should be asking too much of a dragon! Most dragons, whether they are good, neutral or evil, basically eat and sleep every day like me. Their strength will naturally increase with age. As for training, I have never heard of it." Wilmes defended himself with gritted teeth.
"Ignorance is not an excuse for laziness. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to exercise. I will make a detailed exercise plan for you. You just need to complete it on time every day according to the requirements. Don't worry, I will let Qiwu supervise and ensure that you will not have the slightest chance to be lazy."
Zuo Si unceremoniously blocked all the opponent's escape routes.
Do you want to lie on a pile of treasures like an ordinary dragon, accumulate strength bit by bit by sleeping, and become a powerful ancient dragon?
Dream on!
Roll them all up! Instantly!
The expression on Wilmes' face froze, and it was unclear whether he was trembling slightly from anger or fear, and golden sparks kept spewing out of his nostrils, as if he could spit out a breath of hot dragon's breath at any time.
But in the end, she still didn't dare to get angry. She lowered her head and responded in a very helpless and frustrated tone: "I know. I will exercise according to your plan."
"Very good. As long as you are obedient, I promise that within five to ten years, you will be qualified to challenge those dragon kings."
As the saying goes, after a blow, you are rewarded with a sweet date.
Zuo Si had already figured out the character of the female red dragon in front of him and immediately made a corresponding promise.
Sure enough, Wilmes, who was a little angry in the last second, was fooled by the pie he painted in the next second, and his eyes flashed with the light of ambition.
After all, a red dragon that doesn't want to be a dragon king or a tyrant is definitely not a qualified red dragon.
Wilmes had set his ambition long ago to make his notoriety known throughout the entire continent of Faerun.
Watching this guy running over to count the treasures in Felcrag's lair, Zuo Si couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly and said to the shadow hiding in the dark corner not far away: "Come out, I know you haven't left."
Before he finished speaking, Const slowly walked out from inside, put his hand on his chest and bowed deeply with a very respectful attitude.
"Greetings to you, respected elect. I think I have completed the agreement we reached before. Can you give me what I want?"
Needless to say, those rust monsters that helped a lot at the critical moment in the battle with the construct army were the ones he secretly summoned in the dark.
Obviously, the wizard never realized that his memory was being silently modified.
"Agreement? What agreement? I don't remember reaching any agreement with you." A playful smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
"What's the meaning?!"
Const thought the other party was going to turn hostile, so he quickly took a few steps back and pretended to escape at any time.
Zuo Si explained meaningfully, "It means exactly what it says. Although I made the conditions, you did not give any response. In other words, the memory of the agreement you thought you had reached is actually fictitious and never existed from the beginning."
"What! My memory has been modified by magic? How is this possible!?"
Const became flustered instantly.
For most people, it is extremely terrifying and unacceptable that their memories are modified silently without them even noticing.
"Nothing is impossible. Perhaps it is difficult to do this with arcane and divine magic, but it is very easy with psionic power. Now, let me introduce to you Miss Isadora from Athkatla. She is a very rare human psionicist."
As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his arm and pointed toward the dense stalagmites not far away.
The girl who had been hiding in the darkness for a long time finally came out cautiously.
Because she had no dark vision, she accidentally tripped over a protruding stone on the ground and stumbled into Zuo Si's arms.
"She...she's a psion?"
Const obviously couldn't believe that this seemingly harmless noble lady could be the kind of "monster" who could manipulate and modify other people's memories and emotions at will.
That's right!
In the eyes of most people, psions are nothing less than monsters.
They can read the secrets that others most desire to be hidden in their hearts, making the targets serve them without them noticing, or even becoming puppets and slaves controlled by them.
This is why psions in human communities often choose to hide themselves.
Once exposed, what awaits them will be a tide of malice and a high probability of being hunted down by the top ruling class.
Zuo Si gently stroked the girl's hair and responded with a smile: "That's right. The agreement you think we have reached is the result of Isadora modifying your memory. It's interesting, isn't it? Just a little bit of manipulation of the memory at the right time can immediately produce a subversive effect. This is why I am particularly interested in psychic powers."
"Sos, I helped you this time, right?" The girl looked up with excitement in her eyes.
"Of course. You helped a lot this time." Zuo Si praised generously.
Although strictly speaking this was an unethical sneak attack, the fact that the girl was able to successfully plot against a LV16 high-level mage at her current level as a psychic was an incredible achievement no matter how you looked at it.
Of course, this is quite difficult to accept for the victim, Const.
Because the reason why he chose to betray Fercrag was because of this agreement as the basis and guarantee.
But now, he suddenly realized that there was no agreement at all, and he was in an extremely dangerous situation. His first subconscious reaction was to use the teleportation scroll to escape.
Having witnessed Zuo Si's battle with the Mechanical Realm Construct Legion just now, he didn't think he had any chance of winning at all.
What's more, there is the red dragon Wilmes and the equally dangerous psychic to assist.
But just as he took out the scroll and had not yet activated it, a cold light suddenly emerged from the darkness and hit Const's right hand at lightning speed.
Puff! "Aa ...
As his entire palm was pierced by the sharp arrow, he immediately couldn't help but let out a howl of pain.
Since no one was using long-range weapons just now, this guy didn't cast any magic like protection against arrows on himself. He only had protection against evil, mage armor and protection against energy attacks.
Although the mage's armor successfully deflected the arrow a little, preventing himself from being shot in the head, his hand was damaged.
Just as Const was trying to pull out the arrow while enduring the pain and then drink the healing potion, he immediately saw two figures rushing out of the darkness.
Among them, the white one moved the fastest. It arrived in less than two seconds and bit the wrist of the injured hand.
Bone-chilling cold air gushed out of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, his palm and forearm were frozen into ice.
Then the upper and lower jaws exerted force together, and with a snap, the frozen part was bitten into pieces.
There was no need to pull out the arrow now, because the palm and wrist with the arrow fell to the ground together, completely separated from the forearm.
Having succeeded in one strike, the winter wolf did not continue fighting, but turned around and disappeared into the darkness again.
Because it saw the wizard raised the ring on his other hand.
Based on his daily training, Winter Wolf quickly realized that this should be a magic storage ring or other ring that can release offensive magic, so he decisively chose to run away.
As a result, as soon as it ran out of the range of the gun, it immediately felt a heat wave coming from behind it, and even its tail was accidentally lit.
A high-temperature flame ray several meters long spurted out from the ring, directly illuminating the surrounding darkness.
You have to know that the winter wolf, like the white dragon, has a special physique of being "vulnerable to fire" while being immune to cold damage, so if it is burned directly, it will be seriously injured even if it does not die.
Feeling frightened, the winter wolf immediately rolled on the ground to put out the fire on its tail, then dived into the darkness in a desperate state, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.
In comparison, the werewolf girl Fangus, who threw away her bow and arrow and rushed forward, was much braver. She directly resisted the burning of the flames and used her claws to leave a bloody scratch on Const's chest.
The latter's face changed drastically when he saw this.
Because for a wizard who needs to stay sane at all times, nothing is more terrifying than being infected with lycanthropy and turning into a manic werewolf.
Especially under the influence of the full moon night, the beastmen will completely and uncontrollably embrace their wildness, and in serious cases they may even experience "blackouts", and will not remember what they did during this period.
“Damn it!”
After cursing under his breath, Konst quickly activated the [Stoneskin Technique] to cover his entire body with a layer of hard material to resist this purely physical damage.
Obviously, with such a layer of protection, it would not be so easy for Fangus' claws to directly harm the flesh after he transformed into a werewolf.
Often, a claw would only cause flying gravel, rather than a mess of blood and flesh.
However, the arrows shot before and the sneak attack by the winter wolf had successfully crippled one of the high-level wizard's hands, so he was unable to cast advanced magic that required complex movements. He could only use low-level spells like magic missiles to continuously bombard the werewolf in front of him, trying to make the opponent retreat under the threat of pain and injury and bleeding.
But unfortunately, Const didn't know that Fangus had experienced countless times of being on the verge of death during his training in the Mage Tower, so his tolerance for pain was extremely strong. He also knew what it felt like when death was approaching, so instead of taking a step back, he became extremely ferocious.
When the madness and bloodthirstiness in the werewolf's bones were completely aroused, the stone skin covering the wizard's body was quickly consumed.
Realizing that the situation was overwhelmingly unfavorable to him, Const did not hesitate for even a second. He immediately used another magic item to transform himself into a spirit that was completely immune to physical attacks, and flew at the fastest speed towards the huge hole above his head that led to the upper level.
But when it was halfway through the flight, Zuo Si, who had not made any movement until now, suddenly raised his hand and shot out an [Advanced Dispel Magic].
moment!
Const turned from a spirit into a physical body, and at the same time lost the ability to fly, falling straight down from a height of several meters.
Unfortunately, one of the feet stepped on uneven stones, and the fragile ankle was broken on the spot.
Before he could recover from the severe pain, Fed, who was lurking nearby, finally took action.
The former didn't even see anything, but he felt his jaw suddenly pierced by something cold and sharp, followed by an indescribable pain transmitted to his brain, and finally his eyes went black and he lost perception of the surrounding environment.
"I thought you would hide until the battle is over." Zuo Si teased with a smile.
"The battle ended the moment you got rid of Fercrag. Killing this wizard was just a piece of cake, not to mention that he had lost an arm. He posed no threat at all." The demon elf assassin wiped the blood off the dagger on the corpse, his tone full of undisguised ease and pleasure.
Because she knew that the boss she was loyal to would be very, very happy after hearing the news.
As is the custom of the Shadow Thieves Guild, they will certainly make up various versions of the story and spread it in the form of gossip. On the one hand, it can increase the prestige of the organization, and on the other hand, it can deter potential enemies.
"Is there any grudge between you Shadow Thieves and Konst?" Zuo Si continued to probe, touching his chin.
Fide put the cleaned dagger back into the sheath and winked playfully: "It's not a grudge. This guy was very interested in the treasure buried in the tomb of Strohn III, so it was he who instigated Felcragg to suddenly turn against us and kill the people of our Shadow Thieves Guild. According to the rules of the Shadow Thieves, guys like this must not be let go."
"I see. This is a revenge killing, and it is also the real purpose of Ailang Linweier sending you to follow me." Zuo Si understood everything in an instant.
The Shadow Thieves are a criminal organization that is very good at taking advantage of irreconcilable conflicts between other people or forces to achieve their own goals.
This was evident when they used the Sons of Bhaal to attack the Vampire Guild in Badi.
Feder nodded with a wry smile: "You are right. Const must die. This is related to the dignity of the Shadow Thieves Guild. According to the original plan, I should secretly find an opportunity to assassinate him when you and Felcrag are fighting fiercely. But who would have thought that Isadora is actually a powerful psychic. This means that my purpose has been exposed from the beginning, isn't it?"
"It's not that I've been completely exposed. At least I just found out that your mission is to assassinate Const. After all, a person's thoughts and memories are too vast. Isadora's ability is not enough to read them all at once in a short period of time. If you don't mind, can you help me keep a secret and not reveal everything I saw today?"
Zuo Si stared into the demon elf's eyes and made a request.
After hearing this, Feide's face changed slightly, and he asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you trying to make me betray Boss Ailan Linville?"
Zuo Si smiled and explained, “No, it’s not betrayal, I just selectively told the truth.
I believe that with your intelligence, you should know that staying with the Shadow Thieves for a long time is not a long-term solution.
What's more, Ailan Linville was just a cannon fodder sent out by the top leaders of the Shadow Thieves Guild to attract the enemy's attention, and he could be killed at any time.
Just imagine, if he dies one day, will you, as a confidant, still be trusted by your successor? If not, how will the people you have offended by doing all those dirty and tiring work over the years deal with you? So it is better to leave yourself a way out now.
I promise that as long as you keep today's secret for me, you can come to the Mage Tower to seek shelter anytime you are in danger."
"If I really did that, you wouldn't use it as a handle to force me to reveal more information and secrets about the Shadow Thieves Guild, right?"
Fidd, who has been working in the Shadow Thieves Guild for a long time, is obviously not a fool. He immediately realized the huge risks involved.
Because there is a motto that has been circulating in the Shadow Thieves Guild.
Once betrayal happens for the first time, it will happen countless times afterwards.
"How could that be? I swear, at least I haven't had such an idea so far. Moreover, you should know very well that Ailan Linville can't help you fight against the most fearful thing in your heart, but I can. You can think about this matter slowly, and my promise will remain valid until you make a choice."
After saying that, Zuo Si gave the demon elf a look that told him to take care of himself, then he walked to the werewolf girl and used his magic to heal her.
In the brief battle just now, she was hit by spells such as magic missiles, burning hands, Ma Youfu's acid arrows, and scorching rays. Although the magic items she was wearing offset some of the damage, her whole body was still covered with scars.
Even with the werewolf's recovery ability, it would take at least two weeks to recover.
"Master, I'm very sorry. I disappoint you again." Fangs hung his head dejectedly.
Needless to say, she felt very guilty about being frightened and paralyzed in front of Felcrag.
But Zuo Si smiled and comforted him, "Okay, don't be too hard on yourself. This is not because you are timid, but because of the influence of the dragon's might. When your professional level reaches a certain level, you will naturally be immune to its influence. If you want to overcome it in advance, then go to Wilmes to practice more often on weekdays."
"But...but why is Isadora okay?" the werewolf girl asked in confusion.
"Isadora is currently a Level 7 wizard. If you take into account her Psion level, she can almost resist the influence of Dragon's might. In addition, the Psion's own strong willpower and frequent encounters with Wilmes make his adaptability in this regard much higher than yours." Zuo Si gave a straightforward answer.
"What? Isadora is already a level 7 mage!" Fangs opened his mouth in disbelief.
She had received education in the Mage Tower system and knew that the mage's level advancement was almost the slowest of all professions. It would take several years just to learn the basic theory.
But how long had it been since Isadora started learning magic from scratch? The werewolf girl had always believed that this companion was at best a Level 3~5 wizard.
Zuo Si sighed slightly and said, "Yes! Isadora is a genius, a real genius, so don't look at her with the eyes of ordinary people. Similarly, there is no need for you to feel frustrated. I have obtained some detailed information about the magic archer. When the time is right, I will help you advance to become a magic archer like Lantis."
"real?!"
Fangus suddenly became extremely excited.
Because she had witnessed the powerful strength of this elven archer with her own eyes, even creatures like ogres, trolls and giants could not withstand the enchanted arrows shot by him.
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
As he spoke, Zuo Si reached out and touched the girl's furry head in werewolf form.
Um...
The feel is still as good as always.
He apparently prefers the werewolf form he uses when fighting to his human form.
Just when Fangs wanted to say something, Wilmes finally swept all the treasures in the nest, and happily picked out the gems and magic items and presented them to Zuo Si.
“Here, everything you want is here.
A two-handed giant sword with amazing divine power, nearly 1,500 gems of various colors that can be used as spellcasting materials, four +2 protection rings, one +3 protection ring, a ram ring, a ring for walking on water, and several +1 and +2 magic weapons and armor.
It looks like they were all taken from adventurers.
There are also three low-level wands and a spell book that should be of no use to you.
Finally, there are four dragon-exclusive magic items equipped on Fercrag.
A ring of spell turning, a ring of greater elemental resistance (cold), +6 agility braces, +5 protection amulet.
"He is wearing a ring of advanced elemental resistance (cold)? No wonder the damage caused by the ice cone is so low." Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Obviously, this piece of equipment was specially designed to overcome the red dragon's weakness of being afraid of cold damage.
Since it is exclusive to dragons, its size and weight are amazing.
I guess falling from a height could crush a cow to death.
To create such a ring, the cost of materials alone is dozens of times higher than that of a similar magic ring worn by humans.
Just from this point, it can be seen that Felcrag is not good at transformation magic, otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble.
By making one according to the size of a human, and then adding the corresponding transformation spell, it can easily adapt to the form of a dragon.
"Humph! This old guy is extremely insidious. The +6 agility wrist guard and the +5 protection amulet, the former provides him with faster movements and reactions, and the latter can provide additional force field defense in close combat. I just didn't notice this and accidentally suffered a great loss."
There was a strong resentment in Wilmes' tone.
You know, she still doesn't have any magical item exclusive to dragons.
As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
I didn't think it was a big deal before, but after seeing Faircrag's property, I immediately felt unbalanced.
Zuo Si noticed this and immediately couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay, stop complaining. Since you have contributed quite a lot this time, you can use these four pieces of magic equipment first. But there is a prerequisite! That is, you must perform well in the next training. If I find that you are lazy, then these four pieces of magic equipment may be taken back at any time."
"Hahahaha! Don't worry, even if it's just for the sake of these equipments, I will work hard."
After getting what he wanted, Wilmes smiled happily and put the two rings and wristbands on his front paws as quickly as possible.
As for the amulet, just put it around your neck and that's it.
In order to appreciate her current appearance, she even ran to the treasure pile to find a large crystal mirror, and then stood it up to take pictures endlessly, just like those women who got their favorite clothes, shoes and decorations.
Only at times like this will this guy show her feminine nature, instead of being as carefree as usual.
Zuo Si did not disturb Wilmes, but bent down and picked up the most valuable "Holy Avenger" Casomir among all the treasures of Ferkrag.
The moment his fingers touched the sword, a golden light suddenly burst out from its interior, burning the skin on his hands.
He didn't need to ask to know that this holy sword was refusing his touch, or rather, refusing the touch of any creature from the evil camp.
If it is changed to the neutral camp or the good camp, it cannot be used, but there will be no burning sensation.
Fortunately, the burning was not strong, nor did it burn the evildoers to ashes as the legend said. It was just very painful.
Through simple identification, Zuo Si quickly obtains detailed information.
[Holy Avenger "Casomir"]
Legendary Weapon +5 Two-Handed Greatsword Adds +5 damage against chaotic and evil enemies, treated as a +10 magic weapon.
The person holding this sword will gain 50% magic resistance and can cast dispel magic three times a day.
When hitting a target, it will also produce an effect similar to dispel magic, but only for a single target.
It is the nightmare of all evil spellcasters in the entire country, and also the last hope in the hearts of all those who yearn for order and justice.
Note that this sword can only be used by a Paladin.
To others it would just be a normal two-handed greatsword, and would not grant the wielder any additional powers.
"It's indeed exclusive to the Holy Knight..." Zuo Si muttered to himself as he fiddled with the holy sword in his hand.
There is no doubt that this is a sword of faith, and also a sword infused with justice, fairness and hope.
It is not forged from powerful magic or divine power like a divine artifact, but it is in no way inferior to most sub-divine artifacts.
In fact, the name of the Holy Avenger "Casomir", the first half of the Holy Avenger represents a type of weapon, and the latter half is its real name.
Many powerful holy warriors who have experienced countless hardships and tests and made outstanding achievements have a weapon called "Holy Avenger" in their hands.
These weapons may have been unremarkable at first, just cheap items purchased from a blacksmith shop for a dozen gold coins.
But as the paladin continues to fight against evil and save innocent people, his faith will merge with positive energy and eventually be infused into his weapon bit by bit.
Over time, when the baptism of the two reaches a certain critical point, even ordinary weapons made of ordinary iron will be sublimated.
There are two most typical characteristics of the Holy Avenger. One of them is that it can only be used by Holy Knights, and the other is that there will be additional damage bonus when dealing with enemies in the evil and chaotic camps.
"What are you going to do with this sword? I have to remind you that it's a big trouble. Neither the Church of Tyr, the God of Justice, nor the Paladins of the Knights of the Burning Heart will allow Casomir to fall into the hands of outsiders." Fed warned cautiously.
"Don't worry. The legendary weapon Cassomir will soon no longer exist in this world. I will combine it with the Day Star to create a holy sword that can be used by anyone other than a paladin."
As he spoke, Zuo Si slowly pulled out the upgraded Daytime Star from his waist.
moment!
The golden light illuminated the dark surroundings.
Casomir obviously sensed something and immediately began to emit golden holy light.
The two swords collided with each other, forcing the demon elf assassin to retreat several steps in a hurry.
The golden light made her feel an inexplicable fear and very, very uncomfortable.
(End of this chapter)
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